Recognizing the fading light, we packed our gear, threw our skis on our shoulders, and continued the rocky hike on the knifes edge of the Ande, heading towards "la face", the run that we would navigate to get back into the Valley where our cozy condo was. Before long, stars began appearing and the fire began to fade. Suddenly the moon was above and we were halfway down the mountain, navigating our way through bullet proof 5 day old sun crusted snow laden rock gardens.
Sort of laughing and sort of not.